Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1033 It's a Miscarriage

"Su Xiaojiu..."

The man's voice trembled.

The person in her arms was limp, her eyelids were unable to close lightly, and the shadow of eyelashes falling on her cheeks made her small face pale and thin, and even her lips were bloodless.

She could no longer respond to his soft calls.

The man was furious, "Mr. Xuan!"

……

The autumn wind passing through the sleeping hall is bleak and cool, the light gauze in the hall is swaying, and the sound of the bead curtain is clear and lonely.

The imperial physicians headed by Wu Lingzhi gathered in the inner hall to check Su Jiu's pulse. Xiao Tingchen stood by the window, flipping through the rice paper in his hand expressionlessly.

On the rice paper, the lower script with hairpin flowers is elegant and has a strong character, which is exactly what Su Xiaojiu just wrote.

I started writing about a few days ago. There are more than a dozen long letters, all of which are addressed to the grown-up Su Ran.

Tell him to work hard, tell him to add clothes at all times, tell him to respect the worldly affairs...

Such a gentle tone of voice, such an earnest whisper, as if he wanted to tell the rest of his life.

It's just like……

It's normal to explain the funeral!
Xiao Tingchen held the rice paper tightly, "Su Jiu..."

His peach blossom eyes were bloodshot and terrifying, he suddenly turned around and stepped into the inner hall, his eyes swept across the imperial physicians with a threatening look, "How is it?"

The imperial physicians shook their bodies and hurriedly looked at Wu Lingzhi.

Now that Wu Lingzhi has been promoted to be the judge of the Supreme Hospital, he waved his hand to signal for them all to leave, and then turned away the other servants before solemnly bowing his hand to Xiao Tingchen, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Miss Su's life will not be in danger for the time being, it's just..."

Xiao Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside the dragon bed, and carefully tucked the brocade quilt for Su Jiu, "Just what?"

"It's just that Miss Su is delicate and weak. She suffered from cold poison when she was young. Although she was recuperated well, she was exhausted after being displaced and exhausted. In addition, she was exposed to heavy rain for a day and a night in southern Xinjiang, so her body was cold. She just collapsed. The disease is..." Wu Lingzhi frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly, "It's a miscarriage."

Xiao Tingchen's hand on the quilt was suddenly clenched!

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring straight at Wu Lingzhi, "What did you say?!"

Wu Lingzhi closed her eyes, "Miss Su had a miscarriage."

Xiao Tingchen slowly turned to Su Jiu, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The big rough palm landed tremblingly on the girl's abdomen, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot and red, completely unaware that their child was conceived in her belly!
He wanted it very much, he always wanted a child...

but……

How could this be, how could this be? !

Wu Lingzhi cupped her hands, "The Emperor's condolences."

Xiao Tingchen closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before he said with difficulty: "Miscarriage, will it affect women?"

"It will affect the body." Wu Lingzhi glanced at the weak girl on the dragon couch, "Miss Su's health is not good, whether she is pregnant or has a miscarriage, she can't stand it anymore."

"I got it." Xiao Tingchen leaned over slightly, with his fingertips lingering over the girl's brows and eyes with pity, "Go get me a bowl of juezi soup."

Wu Lingzhi thought he heard it wrong, and asked in a daze, "What?"

"Superior Soup."

Juezi Decoction is a medicinal soup specially designed for men to drink. Although it will not affect their intercourse with women, it will make their women unable to conceive children again.

Wu Lingzhi has seen women in the inner house cruelly drugging their husbands in order to secure their son's status, so as not to let other women conceive with her husband's flesh and blood, but he has never seen a man take the initiative to feed him that kind of medicine!
Xiao Tingchen, what kind of man is he? !

He withdrew with shock and mixed feelings.

Only Xiao Tingchen and Su Jiu were left in the inner hall. He gently stroked the hair on the girl's forehead, and his clear voice was full of tenderness, "Since you can't get pregnant again, why don't you ask me to have no descendants... I said However, the country belongs to your son, you are not joking. Su Jiu, you have to remember me this time."

He bowed his head and kissed the girl affectionately on the lips.

……

When Su Jiu woke up, it was already evening.

In her sleep, Xiao Tingchen fed her a lot of rare decoctions that nourish blood and nourish qi, so she was full of energy, and even her cheeks were slightly rosy.

"Miss is awake?" Bai Lu picked up the beaded curtain and came in in surprise, "Master said that if you are still in good spirits, let the servants serve you to wash and change clothes, and you can also go to the palace banquet to see. Dayong's first serious Mid-Autumn Festival For the palace banquet, all the civil and military officials of the previous dynasty and their families are all present, it is very lively!"

Su Jiu said softly, "What about others?"

"I haven't seen you in the afternoon, and I'm probably dealing with state affairs in the imperial study." Bai Lu rolled up layers of bright yellow curtains, "The servant called someone to come in to help the lady wash and change clothes? Since Xie Houye left, the lady is always in a low mood. She really should." It's so lively and lively."

Su Jiu nodded.

Twelve court ladies came in with porcelain bowls, silver basins, towels, fragrant pancreas, etc., and respectfully waited on Su Jiu to wash up.

She applied a hot towel dipped in rose water to her face for a while, and suddenly asked curiously: "Speaking of which, why did I pass out so well today? Could it be...hemoptysis again?"

Bai Lu was originally looking at her with pity, but when she heard the question, panic flashed across her eyes.

However, she quickly covered it up, and smiled with her eyes lowered: "It's just anemia. Physician Wu came to see it, and said that it's nothing serious, just take more rest. If it's really serious, the master will definitely stay with you right now." By the side of the dragon couch, don’t you think so? So you can relax.”

Su Jiu nodded slightly, "Although I have been weak this year, I still have energy, so I won't be unable to hold on."

She suddenly held Bai Lu's hand affectionately, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "I, I still want to see you and Shuang Jiang get married happily!"

"Miss, you are really... Oh!" Bai Lu seemed shy, turned around and ran out of the bedroom quickly.

But standing outside the hall, he suddenly covered his mouth and wept uncontrollably.

She couldn't forget the bloody palace dress in the early morning.

What's more, I can't forget the young lady's pale and thin appearance lying on the dragon couch.

Miss, she is only 19 years old...

God treats young lady too harshly!
In the hall, Su Jiu sat in front of the red sandalwood carved dragon and phoenix dressing table, and let the maids dress her up.

Twilight was dazed, she raised her hand to touch her face, the person in the mirror looked strange, still wearing the human skin mask.

She sighed softly, and finally put down her hand.

The last ray of sunset light slides down the bright yellow tile eaves, and there is a lively sound of silk and bamboo in the distance.

Bai Lu led the ladies in the palace carrying glazed palace lanterns, and walked along the chaoshou veranda towards the Chengjin Hall.

Su Jiu wore a carmine red palace dress and was surrounded by them.

Turning around the arch bridge, I saw the young emperor standing with his hands behind his back in the night wind, overlooking the majestic and jagged palaces.

He wears a bright yellow palace sash around his waist, and the dragon-shaped jade is majestic and domineering. The golden dragon pattern on the skirt of his robe flutters and flutters in the wind, as if it is alive.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't say the word "Xiao Tingchen" after all, she just said in a low voice: "Your Majesty..."

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I'm a little tired today, so I need to write one less chapter to adjust my status, so I hope everyone understands

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